She frowns, blinking at him. She had to trust him. And it bothered her. She had to trust him that he would come back. A shiver ran through her and she shook her head, moving back out to the other room, taking it all in.

She tried not to think about him leaving. He was just going for food?

"Okay," she muttered, her hands trailing over the walls and chairs that she came into contact with. "I will stay."